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His whole body tenses as he spurts in my mouth. I swallow, proud of myself as I realize that was the best blowjob I’ve ever given him. Before I can wipe my mouth, he kisses the evidence from my lips.

“How’d you manage to overtake me?” he grumbles, but he’s smiling. “I told you I wanted you to come first.”

“I can be competitive too,” I say.

“Come here, you...”

He grabs my hips and pulls, slamming me onto my back on the bed. I shriek and laugh as he dives into blowing me again like he’s going for some kind of world speed record. I’m already dangerously hard just from sucking him off. Within a couple of seconds I shoot down his throat. He wraps his arms around me and holds me tight, wanting to feel the orgasm run through me. I bury my face in his neck, feeling like I’m soaring. That was fuckingamazing. So much better than when we hated each other. My brain is shutting down, overloaded with pleasure.

I wanted him to fuck me tonight, but all of a sudden I’m exhausted with the afterglow of the orgasm and the long day of traveling. Dane’s eyes are hooded with sleepy happiness instead of lust now. He makes a halfhearted attempt to clean us up with a tissue from the nightstand. Then he pulls the covers over us both.

Chapter 14

Alex

Next morning I’m woken by the sound of Dane clunking around the room in his underwear, tidying up. Apparently he’s a neat freakandan early riser. Yikes. We really are opposites. I can forgive those deep character flaws because mybody is still gently buzzing from the pleasure he gave me last night. I shield my eyes against the cold light streaming through the window and drink in his muscular silhouette.

“Morning,” I say.

He turns and gives me the biggest smile. My heart turns over.

“Look at you, lying in my bed,” he says softly.

I hold out my hands to him and he come straight to me, climbing in beside me. His body is cold and I crush him close, rubbing his back to warm him up. It doesn’t take long for his lips to find mine, his tongue pressing hot and hungry into my mouth with no regard for my morning breath. He grinds against me, letting me feel his fast-growing erection.

“Ready for me to fuck you now?” he murmurs.

“I was ready last night, but you fell asleep like an old man.”

“You fell asleep first!” He sounds genuinely affronted until I start to smile and he realizes he fell for it.

“So competitive,” I say.

He rolls his eyes. With one lazy hand he gropes for his bag, which he can reach from here, and shows me his supplies. Lube and condoms.

“You really had this whole trip planned out, didn’t you?” I prop myself up on one elbow to give him the stink-eye. “You didn’t even know if I’d say yes, but you had the nerve to bring all of this.”

“What can I say? Over-confidence is my middle name.”

I used to think that was really true. Now I know what a mess of insecurity and fears lurked beneath his overconfident, sporty shell. He’s shown me all of it.

After a trip to the bathroom to brush my teeth, I glance out the bedroom window and freeze.

“Er, Dane? You do realize it’s snowing out there?”

“Oh. Yeah. Nice, isn’t it?” he says.

“I hope we don’t get stranded here. Our flight home is tomorrow.”

“Don’t worry. It’ll probably melt by then. Nothing we can do about it anyway.”

“I guess.”

“Relax, forget about the snow. I’m going to fuck you so hard you forget your own name.”

“I thought forgetting your own name was your thing,Dean,” I shoot back.

That spurs him to grab me around the waist. He throws me onto the bed and starts to tickle me as revenge.